Less than an hour had passed since Eddie had fled his cell, leaving Mrs. Cruel-Streak locked up inside it, but the change that had come over the orphanage was incredible.
St. Horrid's Home for Grateful Orphans was usually such a gloomy place that it would have been more fun to spend an evening in a coffin with the lid taped shut or to gnaw through your own leg, lightly sprinkled with salt and pepper....but not anymore!
St. Horrid's Home for Grateful Orphans was usually such a gloomy place that it would have been more fun to spend an evening in a coffin with the lid taped shut or to gnaw through your own leg, lightly sprinkled with salt and pepper....but not anymore!
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